— Oh Boy —
"Where are we?"
It'd taken an hour to leave her thing in boxes with the help of the two men, whom Nikolas threatened into helping. Now, all that was left was to have them transferred once she found a new place.
Nikolas glanced at her. "This is my brother's place."
Viviana stared at him as if he'd grown two heads. "Your brother's place? Wait, you have a brother?"
"Yes." He nodded. "We're twins actually."
"Twins?"
"Mhm. Although, I don't think we look much alike. Not identical." He chuckled. "He's a minute older."
"It seems he's rather well off," Viviana muttered.
He sighed. "Very well off indeed. I'm the unfortunate one, as you can see."
"That must feel awful."
"What do you mean?"
"You know, being the only one who's not so well off. But I suppose your family must be nice."
His expression fell.
